Zhang Sanmao trotted back to the trust store, running out of breath and sweat covered his forehead.
As soon as he entered the store, he headed straight to where Zhou Qing was, and couldn't wait to report the situation to him.
At this time, Zhou Qing was sitting in the corner, seemingly sorting out some list of goods, but in fact he was always thinking about Zhang Sanmao's trip.
Seeing that he came back, he put down his work and looked up at Zhang Sanmao, with a sense of inquiry in his eyes.
Zhang Sanmao approached Zhou Qing, lowered his voice and said, "Master Zhou, I have found out clearly. Li Weidong does live in the slum that was renovated by the royal palace. When I just went to knock on his door, he opened the door with a drunken look, and he looked cursing.
He looked like a idle person, and he admitted that his ancestors were the housekeepers of the royal palace. However, now there are only some worthless things left and they are reluctant to sell them. I feel that what he said is not like a lie, it should be that."
After listening to Zhang Sanmao's report, Zhou Qing nodded slightly, and then a hint of relaxed expression appeared on his face.
I thought to myself that there was no big problem with this matter, so Li Weidong seemed to be a prodigal son who lived with his ancestors.
Maybe there is really the so-called "national treasure-level antique" and I will go to the abandoned factory tomorrow.
If you can get that treasure, you will make a lot of money.
There is no way. Although he has the funds for the event, those people are becoming more and more stingy.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qing stood up, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the office of the trust store director.
He first knocked on the door lightly, and after hearing the sound of "please come in" from inside, he pushed open the door and walked in.
The trust store director was sitting at the desk looking at the documents. When he saw Zhou Qing coming in, he asked, "Zhou Qing, is there anything wrong?"
Zhou Qing immediately had a weak expression on his face, covered his chest, coughed twice, and said slowly: "Director, I feel really uncomfortable in my body. I guess I have caught a cold these two days, had a severe headache, and I have no energy all over.
I want to ask you for a day off and go back and rest. Do you think it's OK?"
The director looked at Zhou Qing's sick look and thought to himself that he was still serious and responsible in his work.
Now that I am sick, I really should take a rest, so I nodded and said, "Okay, Zhou Qing, you have to take good care of your health. Then go back today. Don't worry about work. Come to work when you are well."
Zhou Qing hurriedly said gratefully: "Hey, thank you Director for your concern, then I'll go back now and cause trouble for you."
After saying that, Zhou Qing retreated from the office, returned to his seat to pack up his things, and then winked at Zhang Sanmao, signaling him to follow. Then the two left the trust store together and went home to prepare to go.
The next day, just as it was dawn, Zhou Qing got up early and cleaned up briefly.
He then took Zhang Sanmao to the abandoned factory building in the suburbs of the city with full expectations.
Along the way, Zhou Qing was still thinking about waiting for him to see Li Weidong later.
How can I suppress the price of the "national treasure-level antique" so that I can make more money?
Soon, the two arrived at the agreed location.
The abandoned factory buildings on the outskirts of the city stand in a barren land, surrounded by weeds, and the dilapidated walls are covered with vines, exuding a desolate and gloomy atmosphere.
Zhou Qing stood in front of the factory, glanced at the surrounding environment with vigilance, then turned his head to Zhang Sanmao and said, "Sanmao, you are here to be alert. If there is any movement, please report me a letter."
When Zhang Sanmao heard this, he felt a little confused, and a worried look appeared on his face. He couldn't help but say, "Master Zhou, I always feel uneasy in my heart. You brought 500 yuan this time. If Li Weidong had bad intentions, it would be troublesome if he started to grab the money. We have to be careful."
After hearing this, Zhou Qing smiled indifferently, patted his chest, and said confidently: "Hmph, Sanmao, what do you know? Don't look at me as old as I am, I have the skills of my ancestors. Just Li Weidong, if he dares to do whatever he wants, I can deal with him in a few seconds, and can he still bully me? Just be relieved and just stare at me here."
Seeing Zhou Qing say this, Zhang Sanmao was not willing to persuade him anymore, so he could only respond: "Okay, Mr. Zhou, you have to be careful. I'll be guarding here and call you immediately whenever there is any movement."
Zhou Qing nodded and walked alone into the abandoned factory.
As soon as I entered, I saw Li Weidong standing in the middle of the yard, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Zhou Qing didn't care about greetings, his eyes were filled with anxiousness and greed, and asked bluntly: "Li Weidong, did you bring that antique? Let's stop going around, take it out and let me take it out."
Sure enough, people die for money, and birds die for food.
A hint of undetectable smile appeared on Li Weidong's face. He calmly took out an antique from a package beside him.
This antique is not an ordinary object, but a genuine antique of national treasures he borrowed from the museum. It has exquisite shapes and ingenious craftsmanship, exuding a simple charm after years of precipitation. Even if people who don’t know how to do things will be deeply attracted by it.
Zhou Qing's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes stuck to the antique, and he couldn't take his eyes open for a long time. He felt so excited, thinking that he was indeed a good baby. If he could get this item and sell it, he would make a lot of money.
However, after all, he was an old man. He quickly suppressed his excitement, deliberately showed a disdain on his face, and curled his lips and said, "Oh, this thing doesn't look great, it's not worth much at all. I think it's only worth fifty yuan at most. If you are willing to sell it, we'll make a deal now. If you don't, then I'll leave."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Li Weidong heard this, he was furious and widened his eyes and scolded: "Zhou Qing, you are so shameless! Do you know it? This is a real national treasure-level antique, it's precious. You actually said it's only worth fifty yuan. You are obviously bullying people! I brought the things from afar and you just give it this price. You are too unauthorized!"
Zhou Qing still looked like an old god, hugged her hands in front of her chest, and said slowly: "Hmph, I said that it's worth as much as you want. If you think it's not suitable, then there's nothing to talk about. I don't want it yet."
Seeing this, Li Weidong was secretly happy. He knew that Zhou Qing was completely attracted by the antique, but he was still thinking about lowering the price, but he happened to fall into his trap. So he pretended to hesitate for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, fifty is fifty, I'm in a hurry to use money, it's a bargain, but you have to give it to the money now, pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time."
When Zhou Qing heard this, he was overjoyed. He thought that this kid was quite good at speaking and let it go so easily.
However, he was more careful and said, "Of course, I will definitely not be able to pay the debt, but I have to take a closer look at this thing first and make sure there is no problem before I can give you the money."
Li Weidong thought to himself, Humph, see how long you can jump around, but said, "Okay, then you can read it quickly. After reading it, please give it money. I don't have so much spare time to spend with you here."
At this time, Zhou Qing was full of his heart on the antique that was about to be obtained in front of him, and completely put down his vigilance.
He muttered, "This thing looks okay, I've got a flaw."
While happily taking out the prepared fifty dollars from his arms, he quickly handed them to Li Weidong's hand, staring at the antique, as if he was afraid that Li Weidong would regret it.
At this critical moment, Section Chief Li, who had been lying around and closely observing the movement, saw that the time was ripe and it was time to close the net, so he shouted: "Do it!" Then.
He took the lead in rushing out from behind the hidden useless machine, and followed by a group of security officers. Everyone quickly surrounded Zhou Qing like a magic weapon descending from the sky.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the atmosphere became solemn.
When Zhou Qing heard this movement, his heart skipped a beat. He realized that he had been fooled. He was so angry that his face turned pale, his eyes widened, and cursed: "Okay, Li Weidong, how dare you plot against me!" He knew that if he was caught, it would be over. He didn't care about anything else at the moment, and turned around and wanted to find a loophole to escape.
Seeing this, Li Weidong quickly handed the antiques in his hand to Section Chief Li who was rushing over.
Then he rushed over with a quick step, blocked Zhou Qing's way, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Qing, you can't escape today, just surrender!"
Zhou Qing's eyes widened and stared at Li Weidong tightly. His eyes seemed to be trying to eat people. He cursed viciously: "Little bastard, do you think you can stop me? Even if I fight for this life today, I will not let you succeed!"
Before he finished speaking, he shouted suddenly, his body was like lightning, waving his arms, exerting his ancestral mantis fist, and pounced towards Li Weidong.
Zhou Qing's moves are sharp, his palms are like swords, with the sound of wind, chopping or chopping, and his steps are flexible and changeable, just like a hungry mantis looking for the flaws of his prey.
Li Weidong was indeed careless at first, but he didn't expect that the old man would have some tricks. One of them was accidentally rubbed against his shoulder by Zhou Qing's side palm. A sharp pain came, and he couldn't help but "hiss".
"Hmph, it seems that I underestimated you, old man!"
Li Weidong rubbed his shoulders, his eyes instantly became hot and focused, and the fighting spirit in his heart was completely ignited, and he immediately became energetic. He spread his feet apart, steadily stance, and made a start of military fist, shouting: "Then let you see my skills!"
Just kidding, he is a person with system support, how can he be afraid of an old man?
At that time, Li Weidong stepped forward with a quick step, and his right fist hit Zhou Qing's chest like a cannonball. This punch was full of power and full of power.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing was calm and fluctuated. He moved his body sideways and avoided it. At the same time, his left arm bent and pushed towards Li Weidong's ribs with the tip of his elbow.
Li Weidong also reacted very quickly, pressing his left arm down quickly to block Zhou Qing's elbow strike, and his right fist changed into a palm, sweeping towards Zhou Qing's face.
Zhou Qing quickly leaned back, and an iron bridge avoided the sharp attack, then kicked out one after another with his legs, attacking Li Weidong's lower plate like a gust of wind.
Li Weidong jumped, avoided Zhou Qing's kick, turned around in the air, and then hit the ground with a beautiful side kick, kicking Zhou Qing's waist.
Zhou Qing crossed his hands and formed a defense in front of him. He took the kick, but was kicked back a few steps.
"Old guy, you can handle it!" Li Weidong grinned and bullied himself up again. He quickly attacked Zhou Qing like raindrops, and the fist wind was howling, making people dizzy.
Zhou Qing dodged left and right while looking for an opportunity to counterattack. Suddenly, he seized the gap between Li Weidong's punch, grabbed Li Weidong's wrist, pulled it hard, and raised his knees and pushed towards Li Weidong's abdomen.
Li Weidong approached Zhou Qing and hit Zhou Qing's nose with his forehead. Zhou Qing felt pain, and the strength on his hands couldn't help but relax a little.
Li Weidong took the opportunity to break free, then lowered his legs and swept towards Zhou Qing's ankle.
Zhou Qing jumped up to avoid it. When he was in the air, he clawed his hands and grabbed Li Weidong's shoulder, intending to knock Li Weidong down.
Li Weidong quickly retreated, and at the same time, he used a backflip to increase the distance.
The two of them took a breath and rushed towards each other again.
This time, Li Weidong mourned Zhou Qing's background.
After changing his tactics, he no longer blindly attacked, but cleverly dealt with Zhou Qing and launched attacks unexpectedly from time to time.
Zhou Qing gradually lost his energy and his moves were no longer as sharp as they were at the beginning.
Li Weidong seized the opportunity, sprinted, used all his strength, and hit Zhou Qing in the abdomen with a heavy punch. Zhou Qing's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to resist any more.
Li Weidong walked up, looked at Zhou Qing from a high place, and said with a breath: "How is it, old man, are you convinced?"
Zhou Qing lay on the ground, with a look of unwillingness, but helpless, and could only stare at Li Weidong viciously, unable to say a word.
Section Chief Li stood aside, originally worried about the sudden fight, but he didn't expect that Li Weidong was so skilled. He was full of amazement and couldn't help but applaud and walked towards the two of them while applauding.
At this time, the surrounding security officers also quickly surrounded him. At the warning of Section Chief Li, they quickly set up Zhou Qing, who had fallen to the ground and had no power to fight back, and brought him back to the Security Department.
After returning to the security department, Section Chief Li and Li Weidong sat at the table and began to interrogate Zhou Qing with a serious expression.
Section Chief Li spoke first, staring at Zhou Qing with a torch, and asked, "Zhou Qing, stop installing it anymore, honestly explain why you should send someone to steal the Russian equipment in the repair workshop?"
Zhou Qing pretended to be calm, with an innocent look on his face, shook his head and said, "Secretary Li, you can't wrongly accuse a good person. I am just an ordinary clerk in a trust store. I work hard every day, how could I do that kind of illegal and criminal thing? I was really wronged!"
As he said that, he pretended to wipe away two tears, trying to get away with it.
I have to say that these guys have no other skills, but their acting skills are first-class.
Li Weidong looked at Zhou Qing's refusal to admit his conspiracy, snorted coldly, turned around and said to the security officer next to him, "Go and bring Niu Dazhuang here."